Woodworking would have been part of farm life, as necessity dictates. Pete Fraser was skilled enough to build grain wagons to earn extra money, and you can bet that young Murray would be right at his father's elbow, watching and learning.
Later, Dad would have learned precise woodworking skills as part of his RCAF training, since many planes, like the Avro Anson, were made largely of wood. Having earned his Leading Aircraftman credentials, a rigger like Dad at No. 6 Repair Depot, Trenton would be responsible for airframes, and the many damaged trainers would need repairs of all sorts. He also took a home building course in Britain while waiting to return home post-war. I'll bet he aced it.
An old photo in Dad's albums features the toolbox he built specifically for his hand tools. It made sense that his machinist's toolbox would be built of aircraft aluminum, and his woodworking toolbox would be made of plywood.
Dad's hand-built toolbox |
The Stores Dept. was well equipped, and Dad often bought materials there. |
The toolbox today. Dad eventually replaced the worn-out leather handle with metal ones on each end (not shown). |
Dad had a good collection of tools by 1948. His toolbox dimensions were determined by the trio of handsaws that lock into place in the hinged front. |
Interior fittings for specific tools hold them securely in place. |
Cabinetmaking is a specific trade that requires a fine eye, a careful, patient hand, and much precision. Dad had the attention to detail it required, and built a lot of furniture, custom designed and built to fit particular spaces. Projects ranged from medicine cabinets, tables, bookcases, to a full kitchen, as well as fences and a two-car garage.
While Dad enjoyed this hobby, his perfectionist tendencies could make working with wood frustrating. Occasionally a "bloody hell!" would escape tight lips when a piece of wood split or did not behave. We called this the "milkshake stage" and knew a break was needed.
Dad was a fastidious cabinetmaker, but said he far preferred to work with metal, which he felt was more predictable and allowed even greater precision.
The basement was his domain, and he spent many evenings down there. When our parents moved from St. Charles to St. James, Dad's first priority was to pack and move his workshop. In fact, he added a drill press and machinist's lathe to his new basement.
Now, if you're a Fraser, you ought to know a thing about tools. Let's see if you can identify a few of the cabinetmaker's hand tools from Dad's collection.
I'll start with an easy set. The three tools shown below are among Dad's oldest, and were likely his father's or grandfather's.
Old tools still do the job. |
The hand tools below are two of the many drills in Dad's collection, which included a regular electric drill, standing drill press, and a monstrous wall-mounted hand-cranked iron drill press. In fact, Dad's long work bench was an old drill table from MacDonald Bros. Aircraft, as evidenced by the many holes in its surface.
The two drills below have specific names. Two points if you know them.
There is a proper tool for every job. |
A push drill, on the other hand, is a great tool for small holes in tight spaces. It can be used with one hand. As the name implies, you install a bit in the end and just push to operate it. The bit digs in when you push down, and then reverses to clear the sawdust. A push drill uses special "double flute" bits rather than "twist" bits and they are conveniently stored in the handle.
Still thinking in terms of drills, can you identify this next item? It's unique, so I'll give you two points for this one.
Hint: recall the shape of a wood screw. |
A deal at $1.95 from Macleod's. Perhaps these didn't work too well; other bits remain in the package. |
Dad engraved his valuable tools -- with his engraving tool, of course. |
Well, that makes this an expansive bit. (Expensive, too, perhaps.) The little cutter attachment allows you to drill holes from 7/8 to 3" in diameter. Think doorknob holes, or finger holes for sliding cupboard doors.
The "genuine and original" Irwin expansive bit |
Essential tools for cabinetmakers |
The second tool? That's a nail set, a 1/32" one, to be precise. Think of finishing nails rather than screws this time. A finishing nail (unlike, say, a roofing or drywall nail), has a small head so that it is unobtrusive in cabinet work. As Dad taught me, a finishing nail also has a "grain" -- a fine seam that should be across the wood's grain to avoid splitting.
You do not want to hit a finishing nail with a hammer to make it flush with the wood, only to leave a big hammer dent. That's what the nail set is for. Carefully position the nail set over the nail to finish tapping it into the wood carefully, so that the nail head is just below the wood's surface. A little swipe of wood putty and presto, the nail is nicely hidden.
On to the next. You're starting to think like a cabinetmaker now.
One point if you know what this is. |
This is a center punch. Position it and smack it with a hammer to make a tiny hole that can precisely guide your drill and prevent it from veering off-course. Very handy if you are aligning hinges and such.
We're almost done. How this next pair is used is not as evident, so I'll assign it two points.
These are used as a pair. |
Stair gauges make marking stringers accurate and fast. [Source: DIY Network] |
Building stairs, early 1980s. |
Henry Disston & Sons of Philadelphia dates back to the mid 1800s and became the largest handsaw manufacturer in the world. |
Lastly, one more tiny item from Dad's toolbox. It is used by cabinetmakers (and their helpers like me), but how?
No, it's not a gummy bear. |
There you have it -- a sampling of some of the items in Dad's 1948 toolbox. How did you do? Don't feel bad if you didn't score 14/14 -- these are unique tools.
This was only one of Dad's tool collections, of course. I was honored that Dad wanted me to have the toolbox. I keep it tucked behind my couch, and it brings back plenty of memories as Dad's "helper." He was a born teacher and I learned a lot, including where each and every tool belonged.
Before heading to the basement, Dad would change into his shop clothes (often an old Harris tweed sports jacket) and announce, "I need a kid." I was happy to keep him company and fetch tools.
I suspect Mom appreciated having a helper around for safety's sake. Dad was working in the garage alone one time when the Cadillac's heavy hood fell on his finger. Luckily, he could still reach the hood release with his other hand to free himself.
Dad taking a break in the St. Charles kitchen, 1972. His machinist's toolbox is just visible on the floor behind him. |
Like Dad, I suspect Grandpa Stevens was a jack of all trades. Too bad they never met.
Fred Stevens' toolbox at the Dufferin Historical Museum. [Photo courtesy Ina Bramadat] |
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